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LOS ANGELES - There is a tall plastic garbage can just down the hallway outside the visiting locker room at Staples Center.
A couple of years ago, toward the end of a dismal season, then-Trail Blazers general manager John Nash hunched over the thing, face buried in his hands, peeking at a postgame box score.
I only bring this up today because Blazers center Greg Oden is in a room down the hall, his right foot being X-rayed. And Tuesday's opener is in the fourth quarter. And you can hear the thump of the house music dancing down the brick walls, and the Lakers are performing the Riverdance on the first day of Portland's dreamy season.
And, yeah, my laptop is sitting on top of that garbage can as I write this column.
You go where the story takes you, don't you?
The Lakers beat the Blazers 96-76 on Tuesday. Oden fell awkwardly in the first quarter, limped around a little, and didn't ever look comfortable. He went scoreless in his debut. X-rays were inconclusive, so they termed it a "mid-foot" sprain, and the franchise player will undergo an MRI today.
Oden's NBA career so far: Right knee. Right ankle. Right foot. And right about now, there are five toes that have to be wincing and bracing every time the big guy takes a step.
It's time for the Blazers to move their season expectations on without Oden. There's been too much waiting, and too much worry, and too much pressure, and it all feels so ridiculous when you see the line of team personnel who wander up and down the hallway, brows furrowed, wondering, "What now?!?!" when it comes to the limbs of the No. 1 pick in the 2007 NBA draft.
"You hear about him?" they asked, one by one.
"Yeah."
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